Lyrics:
was a Stigall boy, and the boy had a hammer in his hand
John said "Son, you should've built yourself a box, 'cause you're a headed for the Promised
jewels get smothered, trust it I'm a thug for real
Since 'Pac and Biggie, I kept sixty and hugged the steel
Now I glide, fly and ride by above the grill
at me
Separating entertainment from reality
She forgave me, I ain't even ask her for that
I'm looking in the mirror like, boy, you Kodak
How
cows
Are a little late
And will be out of date by tomorrow
Her mother placed on virginity
Saying it was the holy place to be
For the things boys had
Very soon dey boy
Go mek mama proud
Cos i see my blessings
Coming to me
Always don't forget
To pray for grace
Since two thousand and twelve
I dey try
I
pray for alubarika
Somebody ginger the boy
Nobody ginger the boy
Somebody ginger the boy
Nobody ginger the boy
Chilling in lambo and Rolls Royce
No be
back when they let me
Before you learn how to lie when you're leaving
Love is so much easier then
And at school would you believe three hundred boys
Call that shit a eye for a eye, my nigga, by any means (sheesh)
Had extended clips before skinny jeans (yeah)
Now bow and arrows at cop cars with
County, we go way harder
We do it way bigga (why), 'cause we some made niggas
For on pray they raised to get money waist
We gon' get it off they pop like
feet and they
Kneel down on their towels at night
Their nightgowns glow with a Holy light
And we pray for the sinners
And their drunken car wrecks
The murders must be avenged
I come in that boy's name and in the name of all
Who, in this land of ours, have no voice of their own
I come with a call for
Where I'm at right now,
I ain't got no tolerance for somethin' stupid, or hatred, or envy.
If you bringin' any one of those,
How bout, Leave me
ain't for you cuz its just for me
I'm permin up somethin thick lay it down slick
Blood of the lamb broke you like a bone greenstick
Make you straight from
the PJ's for two of us
Ciroc boys down to die for Diddy
My niggas ride for less, keep it real, homie, made me filthy
Touch mine until it's even keel
Like
to prayer hands for appeal
I swear it's so real
Lemme tell you about Kane
Real hot stepper and everyone knew his name
Riding with a passion, not in it
You left behind a worse off race
Where dignity and pride fought for their place
Oh! Oliver Boy now you are gone
And we're still here where we belong
in the corner (corner)
Sneaking out the back door
We really could be
Living young, wild and free
I left a note in the hallway (hallway)
By
mo
I guess I caught a cheater by the toe
But me and his new girl
Pulled a Goodbye Earl
So say goodbye world
Cause
I'm coming for your bags your hoes
Saw you pray to all
To make you a real boy
Prince Johnny, you're kind but do be careful
By now I know just when to stand clear
When all your friends
Nona Gaye/Backstreet Boys:
For only love can conquer hate
Christina Aguilera:
You know we've got to find a way to bring some lovin' here today
Britney
Never ends, never ends
At a Mexican Bar Mitzvah
For seven hundred years
The selfish pray
You're gonna drive right
I'm in Detroit right now
Just hollin' at my nigga Will
I was hollin' at my boy, he said he feel like he gone die soon
Had to pray for him because
by John Madden
If she wanna come thru, that's fine by me
Crackhead in the couch for loot, like Sea of Thieves
I robbed my opps baby mama to set
and pick up a gun
we're gonna have a whole lot of fun
and it's 1, 2, 3, what're we fighting for?
don't ask me, I don't give a damn
next stop is vietnam
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